Wasteland Code Survival

The biting cold wind began to blow more and more, and the sky began to fall in dirty snow mixed with radioactive dust, which was obviously not good news for Qi Lin's sniper.

Qi Lin put on the hood on his coat and pulled up the windshield that hung around his neck-now the wind can be regarded as a strong wind, almost reaching eleven or two meters per second, even on the distant hillside Those soldiers must tightly grasp the constantly swaying rope, otherwise they may be blown by the wind and roll directly to the bottom of the mountain.

Qi Lin looked back at the camp of the alliance, and saw that the sleeping players were all awakened, and the faint white light that flashed by when they went online was also constantly lit in the camp.

If you can survive this evening, then tomorrow morning, most of the Alliance can directly attack Grayridge Mountains after arriving at the front line. If they fail to survive, how many of the thousands of players here can survive. Back to the outpost camp, nothing is known.

Qi Lin pulled the bolt, pushed the third electromagnetic bullet into the barrel, found a target at random, and pulled the trigger-at this distance and in such a harsh environment, Qi Lin also did not hesitate to hit the target. There was not much hope, however, the bullet happened to break a rope used by the night raiders to climb. The six people dragging under the rope immediately felt their hands loose, their feet slipped and they moved along. The steep rock wall fell down with a slope of 70 degrees.

That location is more than two hundred meters away from the foot of the mountain. Even if you don’t fall to death, it is estimated that the bones of the whole body are almost broken. Although this shot is also missed, the effect is better than the second shot.

Those night attackers obviously realized that they were in a very dangerous situation, and each of them began to speed up the degree and frequency of putting the rope in their hands. When their toes were a little on the steep slope, they quickly slid down a dozen meters, and then It's just enough to hold the rope, and a little more, another ten meters...

Although this looks very dangerous, the difficulty for Qi Lin to snipe has suddenly risen by several levels-the distance of these people's falling degrees is not fixed at all, and the calculation of the lead can only be based on luck.

As for those night raiders who had fallen to the foot of the mountain, they gave up waiting for their teammates in place, pushed out a few snowmobiles from behind a big rock and jumped on them, and rushed towards the alliance camp.

Qi Lin was about to turn his muzzle. The snowmobile had a target that was several times larger than a human body. Moreover, the opponent was driving in the direction of the camp, making it easier to aim.

The fourth shot was fired, and a galloping snowmobile instantly exploded into a huge fireball, which was very conspicuous in the dark. As for the three soldiers sitting on the motorcycle, they were thrown out by the air waves. There was no chance, and he was torn to pieces by the power of the explosion!

"A total of eight motorcycles, one was destroyed, and there are seven... Damn it, it's too late!"

Seeing the power of that snowmobile exploded, Qi Lin understood why the Dongying people dared to attack at night with just such a small number of people. It is estimated that all the snowmobiles were loaded with high concentration except for fuel. Explosives, once they rushed into the alliance camp, the consequences would be disastrous!

No wonder the people driving snowmobiles are all Dongying people, and those Grizzly Brigade soldiers who face Qilin's sniping would rather choose to go on foot, feeling that this is a group of motorcycle version "Kamikaze" who come to play suicide attacks!

After entering the night, a thick layer of frost has condensed on the ground. For snowmobiles, it can completely increase the speed, while the Gauss sniper rifle in Qi Lin's hand is a single-load structure. , Even if the charging time has been shortened by half, it is definitely too late to explode all the seven motorcycles before they rush into the alliance camp.

"Is there anyone?! Can anyone hear me?!" Qi Lin stood up from the ground while holding the Gauss sniper rifle, and at the same time quickly loaded the fifth electromagnetic bullet into the barrel, shouting loudly.

"What's the situation?" Hearing Qi Lin's shout, two players dressed up as mercenaries ran over immediately.

At this time, most of the players in the camp have already woken up, but due to the judgment of the lieutenant colonel, everyone is now guarding against the attacks of the large forces that may emerge from the fortress. For these few unremarkable snowmobiles But no one cares.

"Have you seen the snowmobiles rushing in the distance? There are explosives on them! Lots! No matter what you do, don't let them get close to the camp! Hurry up! Go!"

Qi Lin shouted at the two mercenaries and fired a shot at the same time.

But this shot failed to hit the target-the targeted snowmobile seemed to have run over a large rock, bumped violently, deviated from the original route, and caused Qi Lin’s electromagnetic bomb to fall from I wiped it away less than one meter away.

"grass!"

Qi Lin yelled, holding a gun in his left hand, and reaching into his pocket with his right hand to fetch the sixth bullet. However, at this time, he found that the two mercenaries were still stupefied, standing stupidly on the spot.

"What are you doing standing stupid? Go!" Qi Lin roared.

"Go...what are you going to do?"

"Call someone! Get all the heavy weapons nearby, whether machine guns or artillery, stop all those motorcycles!"

"Oh!" The two mercenaries turned around and ran as if they had just awakened from a dream. At this time, the nearest distance of the seven snowmobiles to the camp was less than two kilometers!

The most terrible thing is that, in addition to these seven bomb motorcycles, those Yamato Heavy Industries players who slid down the hillside have launched several pre-hidden snowmobiles from unknown corners and drove toward the camp— -Obviously, these Dongying people had plans to attack the camp with self-explosive motorcycles before the daytime battle was determined!

The sixth shot was fired. This shot finally succeeded in destroying a snowmobile again-now they have rushed into the range of one kilometer, and at this distance, Qi Lin's Hawkeye skills can no longer be affected by the harsh environment. Interference, accurately depicting a stable trajectory.

However, excluding those who rushed from behind, there were six more!

Qi Lin stretched his hand into his pocket, but found that the electromagnetic bombs that were originally in it were all used up-the electromagnetic bombs used by Gauss sniper rifles require high accuracy, and they are generally sealed and stored. If they are unpacked for a long time No, the bullets may be corroded or oxidized, which will affect the shooting effect. Therefore, Qi Lin originally had not many bullets in his pocket.

On the battlefield, if this bullet is gone, you can open another box at any time, but at this time of race against time, it has become a terrible trouble!

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